I hid a bee in the assassin's cloth to look at her master but didn't thought he will be this sharp.
No he is not sharp, i am the one who is just weak.
It's time that i hone my fighting skills.
One hour later...
In the backyard of the mansion a ring was made and 9 chairs were arranged, Two for the leader and his Wife and 7 others for his sons and daughters.
"Why are we here again sister ?" A young beastman who sat on the 6th position asked his sister who was sitting on 5th chair.
"Some Commoner kicked that adopted guy's ass." She said with a disguted expression.
"Oh, so it's a Libra Justice match. Who is the Challenger."
"Obviously your 7th sister."
"Huh...? Didn't hear recent butler died a month ago in another death match..?"
"Yeah, she must've found some other guy to die for her."
"Well let's see who she found this time."
On the other side the beastwoman sitting on the first chair spoke.